Regrets

We were on top of the world. We were perfect, not to the world- certainly not, but to one another. We never tried, we just were.

We lived at a different pace then everyone else. Fast and then very very slow. We would freeze in moments for long hours, and suddenly the day was over. Then in the blink of an eye, we were over. You can argue it was only two months and what we had wasn't quite love yet. It's the days we took for granted that I regret. Not knowing how great we had it, free and careless. The times before life got in the way. No matter what we were doing, it was special. And we were perfect.